A Pocket Full Of Tears
Hidden till the dam burst then dried
A Pocket Full Of Tears
She walked with a pocket full of tears,
Tucked away where no one could see,
A silent ache, a quiet cry,
Hidden beneath the open sky.
Her smile was bright, her steps were light,
But inside, the world was not so right.
A little pain in every glance,
A pocket full, with no second chance.
She carried them close,
she added more each night.,
The tears were hers, no one knew,
How heavy they were, how they grew.
She’d hold them tight and never let go,
Hiding the truth that few would know.
A pocket full, a heart to mend,
And all she needed was a friend.
One day, someone saw her there,
Looked in her eyes and said I care,
And in that moment, soft and clear,
She let them fall, and dry her fears
all the wantedwas a true friend
She found one and her tears did mend
No more tears or feeling blue,
One word dried them,
that was simply I LoveYou ❤️
About the Creator
Marie381Uk
I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️
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Comments (2)
Fascinating write, and good luck.
Aww love this. It started of sad, but then it ended with happiness!